JESSICALiam lifted me again, carrying my dripping body back to the bed like I weighed nothing. My skin was still damp from the bath, tiny goosebumps blooming everywhere, but his body — his arms, his chest, his breath was warm.He laid me down gently, his gaze locked on me like I was the only thing in the world he saw. That stare of his — dark, steady, possessive — made my pulse pound so hard I could feel it between my legs.When the towel slid over my collarbone, his lips followed. One soft kiss. Then another. Then a slow drag of his mouth over the curve of my shoulder, heat trailing everywhere he touched.“Liam…” I whispered, my voice shaky, catching halfway through.“Mm?” he hummed against my skin, his breath hot there, the vibration sinking straight into me.“You’re…” I swallowed hard, trying to steady my voice. “You’re doing too much.”He stilled briefly, lifting his head, one brow raised, smirk tugging at his lips. “Too much?” His gaze drifted down me slowly, deliberately, like
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